He was putting some of it back too. He was also drinking, she noticed with some unease. She saw a bottle of a locally brewed beer in his hand. He coul...dn't legally offer her some, but she did get some nice non-alcoholic cider."Well, Miss Brock, I am rather impressed at your intellectual pursuits. Of course, it disturbs me to think of you neglecting your duties. I hope that you have a well-rounded life, not just one-dimensional. Philosophy is good. People don't study it enough, but you need a. She looked over at me and gave me a smirk. After a few minutes, Jen and another girl brought us our food and drinks. When she served me, she bent over and showed a lot of cleavage. We smiled at each other for a moment, and then my girl pulled me toward her, and we kissed.“Call me if you need anything guys,” she said walking away, putting an extra swish in her walk.Everything on the table looked so good as we all dug into the food before us. Brian, between Mom and Ally, was enjoying, himself,. I'm pretty sure that she didn't really mean anything with it, but i kind of happened a lot. So i am not really sure. Reading women is not my strong suit :DI suppose nothing good was really on tv because after a while we started goofing around a bit. Nothing sexual or anything. Just playful fun.A head lock here. some tickling there. Basically we were really not behaving our age. :DAnd elbow would touch a tit. The back of a hand would touch my dick. All without any sexual intentions. I was happy. We arm the security system and turn out the lights and head home ourselves.I know what’s causing that slightly sad look on Deena’s face. She’s gotta spend this weekend with her mom.“I love ‘er, you know,” she said. “It’s just that we have less and less common ground. I can’t BE Mom, and I think that’s what bothers ‘er.”I know what she’s saying, but I viewed it as an outsider. The ‘in’ groups of girls, the ones that were always in the right cliques, the cheerleaders, the organizers of proms,.